Meeting The Senior Staff
Author: Bigsnowy
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

The trip to the Williams Central Hospital was short. Just like Mason had predicted, the senior medical staff dressed in formal clothes stood waiting for his arrival in front of the hospital, and when they saw Mason's car, their eyes lingered on it, anticipating who it was.

The black Bugatti stopped in front of the hospital, and Mason slid out of the driver seat, attracting the curious eyes that panned in his direction. The figure, whom he assumes to be the hospital's director based on the files his assistant sent him, was the first to step forward, bowing her head.

“Good day, Mr. Williams. "My name is Valery Antonio; I am the director of the Williams Central Hospital," she said, introducing herself, and Mason shook her hand with a nod before averting his gaze to the man who stepped forward with his lips drawn into a thin smile.

“It is a pleasure to finally meet you, Mr. Williams. My name is Akin, and I'm the chief of surgery,” the man said, stretching his hand for a handshake. “I am g
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